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Sep 04, 2005 11:52

I will wade out
Till my thighs are steeped
In burning flowers
I will take the sun in my mouth
And leap into the ripe air
Alive with closed eyes
To dash against darknessthe first thing that comes to mind is angela and i singing and dancing to the blasting of "aint no mountain highhh enough, aint no valley low enough... aint no river wide enough, to ( Read more... )

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grippy September 5 2005, 22:38:05 UTC
tell me what you thought about
when you were gone and so alone
the worst is over
you can have the best of me
we got older but we're still young
we never grew out of this feeling that we wont give up

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pixieponcho September 6 2005, 20:51:10 UTC
...and missing each other, too
too much in fact to let go
we're sitting on the ground
and we whisper
we turn our music down
and we whisper

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